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What do they call it when you come back from vacation and can't leave the house for fear of having an accident? The trots.. you know..uhh..diarreah..
 
Montzuma's Revenge?
 
Whatever it's called it's ruining me. It's making me want to take out shares in Pepto Bismol, to invest in a padded toilet seat. But I'm also putting a HUGE dent in the new book that I just started reading so I guess that's kind of a positive, though the huge dent in my ass from all the sitting around kind of takes the glory out of it all.
 
I'm going on day 2 of this affliction. One more day and maybe a trip to the doctors is in order to make sure I don't have malaria or anything ridiculous. My appetite is still there, and I haven't been vomitting, so I'm not too worried I guess.
 
I never said I was a classy gal, but hey, shit happens right?  
 
 


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  • here_in_my_head said on Jan 27, 2007....
  • silverwhisper said on Jan 29, 2007....
    gah...send someone to make a damned pharmacy run for you!

    ed
  • here_in_my_head said on Jan 29, 2007....
    More like a hospital run.
     
    Sunday morning, doubled over in pain and not getting any better, I figured this was something that was going to require some antibiotics. The doctor wasn't too reasurring, told me something like this will probably last 7 to 11 days, that's crazy, I'm already 7 lbs. lighter than I was on Thursday, talk about a crash diet in sickness. But anyway, the pills he gave me seem to be helping somewhat. He was a little concerned about Salmenella (sp?) poisoning so he perscribed me some huge horse pills and told me come back if things get worse.
     
    My only concern now is work, though it shouldn't be. I was just on vacation leave last week and am out of my paid absences. GM is not the place to be when you're sick. The line doesn't stop. You can't just up and take a bathroom break, you have to ring a buzzer and wait for someone to come give you a relief and if they're already on the line, forget it, you're screwed. All these things make sense as I type them, but for some reason the guilt is still there. Why is that? :)

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An incoherent rambling on what happens to the body after a weeks worth of sick....
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